Ts Jensy Novels & Stories

the man said in a very angry tone. "Look Jay is very hard to crack but I promise you can have her, she is a virgin so she is worth the wait. I promise sir we had a deal, I'll slip something in her water." Stacy said to the very angry man. So she was selling us out what the hell.

Meanwhile, Jansen grew up to be an independent and understanding child even though he didn’t lack affection, it was just that during the time I took care of Jansen, we weren’t used to having everything we wanted. “That’s it, that’s it, don’t fight. Your Dad and I will catch up as soon as our business is done. Now you come with Lily to play in the pool. Afterward, I’ll make you a nice snack,” I said, trying to persuade them. “Yeay. We’re waiting for the snack, Mommy,” Jessie exclaimed. Twins with the same physique but unique characters. Jessie is jolly and spoiled, while Jansen is quieter and more mature.

scratch that, it's been ages since she last had a lasagne and was craving one at moment. Ah, my phone. She remembered and got it from where she had left it at. She noticed she had gotten several messages from a particular person with the username Hans_solo. "Okay, Hans_solo... let's see what you look like," Jess added going through his profile. He had tanned skin, had abs to die for...but he wasn't ripped like all those bodybuilders she saw on tv and online. He was tall..like say 6'4ft and she was a 5'7ft. He had the deepest shade of grey eyes she had ever seen and worked as a lecturer at New Jersey City University.

, Arthur said, his knife slicing through the meat in front of him, “Sawyer, tell me something about yourself. Where are you from?” There it was. The first test. Jensyn met his gaze calmly. “A small town. I left when I was four; I needed a change of environment.” Arthur’s eyes narrowed, amused. “Is that so?” “The town was so small that the name had no significance if I mentioned it. I am an ambitious person. I wanted more out of life.” I stared at her, surprised. That wasn’t just a good answer; it was an answer my father would respect. Direct, calculated, and unapologetic.

Jenson took a few steps forward. Jessi stood still as he approached her, minding his poker face and non-apologetic tone. What was left to talk about? Hadn't she seen enough already? "Look. I just wanna talk for a minute." Jenson squinted as sunlight shaded off the photogenic angles of his tan face, emphasizing his deep-set eyes with long lashes, his defined cheekbones, and masculine jawline. In some lighting, his eyes looked light blue, but not in this daylight.

She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…. James Russo! You are going to be fucking death of me!!

"I know, I know. Don't worry about it." Grandma sighed. I heard my cousin, Katie Woods, ask Siena, "Hey, Siena, is that jinx from your family not coming?" "No, she's not coming. My family has been unlucky lately. She's staying in the old house, hiding away." Katie seemed relieved. "Good. I don't want to be anywhere near her. It's the New Year. Don't need to catch any bad luck." My lips curled up in a humorless smile as my heart sank into a cold void.

“But today, I am forced to carry out the plan that I had prepared for many years in advance. As a result, that guy saw the flaw!” “My preparation for so many years has been in vain! Tell me, what future can I still have?!” “So…did you steal Senior Armstrong’s research materials?” Ella was surprised. “Didn’t you say that you are being framed just now?” “Hahaha…” Jensen laughed at once. “How can you believe in that kind of nonsense? Junior, I have to admit that after so many years, you are still as naïve as you were in college!” “Who am I? I am Jensen Carlson—the heir of the medical family in South Light!”

Teddy I get to Jens room and I hear quiet sobs, my heart clenches and I knock, “Jen love, it's me, can I come in?’ I wait for a few moments, before I slowly open the door, She's curled up on her bed, in the fetal position. The tears are free flowing and I can feel her pain, making my heart tug and my wolf howl. ‘Mate’ he growls in my head as I walk to her side. I climb on the bed with her and wrap my arms around her, picking her up to place her in my lap. I hold her and caress her back in a small circle, feeling her relax into me. “Why would he say that to me?” She starts to cry again, “I don't know love, I don't know” I’m struggling to not be angry, I hate seeing her in pain. “Do you think